Chapter 384: Studying the Book of Killing

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Hearing Chen Feng's affirmative answer, the Deadly Scholar nodded and said, "Have you ever felt that studying in that kind of place will make your mood much calmer, your mind more active, and easier to enter the state?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, nodded and said, "But isn't that because everyone is studying, isn't that the influence of the atmosphere?"

That's only part of the reason, the real reason is that many people get together, or participate in enlightenment or discussion, and the aura of enlightenment emanating from the body affects others. ”

Chen Feng pinched his chin and said, "Oh, you are like this, but you have gradually made me realize that this kind of qi is the same as murderous aura, it is a breath without substance." ”

The Deadly Scholar nodded and smiled, "It's already very close to the essence of this kind of scholarly qi, in fact, it's more like the killing aura emitted by a million male masters." ”

Chen Feng nodded clearly, and said with bright eyes, "After you say this, I understand a little! Immersed in this smell of books, it will be easier to comprehend the classics, and your thinking will be very active." ”

"Presumably, this is the biggest difference between the first floor and the second floor! Such a strong scholarly atmosphere cannot be condensed even by hundreds of years of academies! Here, there must have been many sages who had great epiphany, so that the scholarly atmosphere here could be condensed to the point where it was almost ready to come out! It is definitely ten times easier to comprehend the classics here than in other places!" said the scholar excitedly.

Chen Feng finally knew the preciousness of the second floor, and lifted his front placket and stepped onto this place, which was recognized by the Divine Ruins as having advanced potential.

Go up to the second floor, because you have a purpose. So on the full shelves, Chen Fengxun found the book he needed - "Killing Technique"

With the keen probing of the life-killing incense, Chen Feng came to a shiny bookshelf that was leaned on and sat down.

According to the scholar who killed him, the smell of books is the strongest here.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged in this place where many sages had sit, took a deep breath, and couldn't wait to turn over the "Killing Technique".

The first sentence of the opening book of "The Art of Killing" is "Let it die." ”

These three words did not exert much force, as if they were just a simple and ordinary introduction, and the author was not willing to waste half of his energy to describe and introduce.

Chen Feng's expression was extremely focused, and he was not too nervous. I didn't despise the word machine because it didn't contain a pattern. Just look at those handwritten nicks.

Turn the page, and the second page will directly introduce how to kill.

"Kill, first confirm whether the target is real!" Chen Feng looked at the handwriting on the stone slab, and gradually felt that his eyes were a little astringent, as if he had been looking at it for a long time, Chen Feng shook his head, not impatient because of this nonsense, but stretched out a hand and rubbed his tired eyes. Forcibly come to your senses and keep reading.

"After confirmation. The fatal weakness to be found, in fact, when it comes to fatality, no matter what, there are nothing more than two weaknesses, one is the body and the other is the soul......"

The first part of this killing technique was very simple, simple to the point that everyone knew it, but the more Chen Feng looked at it, the closer he frowned, because he started from flipping through this book. His body was getting cooler, and his soul was getting weaker.

The handwritings that were obviously engraved gradually turned into knives, forks, axes, and axes, which slowly separated from the burned strokes, towards his neck, heart, eyebrows, and eyeballs. The temple is even pierced!

Wave after wave of impact, like a deadly vampire bat inserting the fangs of a paralyzing animal into the veins of its prey, unwittingly hypnotizing the preyed animal.

It's like a person who is tied to a bed and can't speak or move, watching others kill him. I can't move a feeling.

Cold sweat slipped down Chen Feng's eyebrows, turning into a sticky sweat that dripped down Chen Feng's chin silently.

Chen Feng's consciousness began to blur, and his mind seemed to have been poured into a whole large teapot of mustard oil, and he couldn't wait to be killed casually!

Just when Chen Feng's body slammed to one side, about to commit suicide by smashing his head on the bookshelf, the True Sutra of Transformation in his mind suddenly trembled slightly, and a trace of flushing suddenly appeared on Chen Feng's face, and then his lungs, which had been holding his breath, suddenly inhaled countless fresh air!

"Poof!"

As a mouthful of blood spit out, the blush on Chen Feng's face instantly turned pale.

Syllable!

Where can he endure such torture, and it is nothing more than that! So Chen Feng decisively closed this book that killed people between the lines!

His face was extremely pale, as if he had been seriously ill, and a crisp snap echoed through the emptiness.

"Could it be that I bought this book to commit suicide?" Chen Feng said to himself angrily as he looked at the blood splattered everywhere on the ground.

Hearing Chen Feng's complaint, the Great Elder was shocked and said, "I have already investigated, there is no trace of spiritual power on this book at all, just by relying on words, he can almost kill a sixth-order Qi refining cultivator, the person who wrote this book must have amazing power!"

Chen Feng was shocked, and when he looked down again, the content inside was already very different.

Let it die, three words have turned into the darkest abyss, the hottest magma, the coldest seabed, the loneliest void!

These places give people a feeling of not being able to survive.

The book in his hand gradually turned into a bloody mouth that was devoured by choosing people, and Chen Feng couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it!

Unstoppable.

The blood-colored deep throat turned into a black shadow, and the shadow held a spoon in his hand, like a pencil, but in Chen Feng's eyes, this thing that was usually used in daily life seemed to have turned into a weapon that could kill people no matter what.

A spoon can be used to cut a person's throat through the mouth, a pencil can be inserted into the heart along the side ribs, and a paper can be used to cut off a person's head......

Whatever comes into the hands of the Black Shadow, it will become a weapon that slaughters lives at will.

Chen Feng tried his best to escape again and again, but he couldn't escape the pursuit of the black shadow no matter what.

He used a firewood knife to slash the black shadow, the black shadow turned sideways, and then stretched out his hand and stabbed Chen Feng into the side of Chen Feng's neck with a pencil, and died.

Chen Feng was stabbed to death in the book, and after he retreated, the place where he was 'stabbed' before turned out to be sour, swelling and painful, as if he had really suffered a cone of life.

Didn't go in immediately, Chen Feng silently calmed the swelling pain in his neck, and unwillingly immersed himself in the book again, before, he just subconsciously dealt with this black shadow, so he chose the firewood knife, and now, he wants to use his real strength!

"The fatal weakness found in it, in fact, when it comes to fatality, no matter anything, it is nothing more than two weaknesses, one is the body, the other is the soul......"

The black shadow appeared again, Chen Feng knew the power of the black shadow this time, so he directly remembered his big killing move in his mind, Xue Go!

It's cold, and it's bone-chilling!

Countless silver rays seemed to expose the essence of the black shadow, and they rushed up furiously!

The black shadow did not hurry, and casually jumped towards a small hill not far away.

As his figure hid behind the hill, the entire abyss was frozen with a layer of green frost!

The most is the moonlight cold.

Chen Feng thought that he had killed the black shadow, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a piece of hard paper without spiritual power suddenly burst out from behind the hill, and Chen Feng, who was suddenly alarmed, immediately turned to the side and dodged the card, but the next moment, a black shadow didn't know when it went around Chen Feng's back, or the original scar, or the original pencil, snort!

With a crisp sound, the pencil stabbed on the one-yuan Canglong armor!

Chen Feng is still dead!

Because the real killer is not the sharpness of the pencil, but the internal strength of the black shadow's hand!

The sharp pain of the two deaths directly made Chen Feng faint.

After Chen Feng woke up again, he analyzed the reasons for the last two failures.

The first time he died, he was because he had too many flaws when he used a firewood knife.

The reason for the second death was because he didn't expect that the endless internal strength could ignore the one-yuan Canglong Armor and directly shatter his neck.

Chen Feng, who had experience in the first two battles, reached out without hesitation and took out the elixir he got from Emperor Mengdao from his belt, took out one, and stuffed it into his mouth.

While absorbing the medicinal power inside, Chen Feng, who was thinking about countermeasures, immediately vetoed the use of Qixue Sword Intent, which was similar to Xue Walk, because the accumulation of sword intent was too slow, and this period of time was indeed enough for the Black Shadow to kill himself several times.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng decided to use the Winged Star Luo Bu to deal with the black shadow.

Chen Feng, who was at the peak of his momentum, directly opened the page of the book and looked towards the contents inside.

"Killing the physical body is nothing more than destroying several cores, such as the trachea that transports oxygen, and the heart ...... that transports strength"

Without reading the whole sentence, Chen Feng's thoughts were once again drawn closer to the endless void by the powerful words.

Chen Feng, who entered it for the third time, did not drag the mud and water, and the two deaths made him make a lot of progress, so in the moment of the battle, Chen Feng moved the winged star Luo Bu that he was proud of.

With the movement of Winged Star Luo Bu, Chen Feng's whole person seemed to have fled into the void.

Seeing Chen Feng fleeing into the void, he couldn't see Chen Feng's black shadow blindly chasing and killing, but sat cross-legged in place.

When Chen Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, he responded to all changes with the same, this killing technique really has a set, his insight is indeed strong, the two are fighting, when they are sure to kill each other, when the other party's escape is extremely fast and far away, he should stay where he is and don't move. In this way, you can not only save the body, but also put enough energy into exploring the surroundings!

While Chen Feng comprehended, his figure was like a god of death, and he touched towards the black shadow.

Who knows, just when he thought he was close enough to the black shadow, the black shadow suddenly stretched out a back elbow and slammed into Chen Feng's heart!

Bang, with a muffled sound, Chen Feng was kicked out of the book again and passed out in place.